I wanted to kill you with my own hands And make you agonize I would like to see my hands stained your own blood Perhaps do that could calm my anxiety This is the truth Beyond the imagination My mind is full of shit Why? Cuz your fucking existence
I would rip each of your eyes Why? I do not know I just want to make you suffer Seems to only be a wish on my mind Still alive It's more nice to see how you die every day Do not you dare get close, because I tentare rip your heart for lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
